Miss Pancake
We did not go to the farm this morning, because Zita had breakfast with her friend Miss Maggie.
Because they had to lave an interesting talk.
And when she came home, Miss Tarryn came here to help with the rascal ladies secret room.
Then it was time for Zita and I to go to our work.
And my friend Niamh had an empty you head holiday today.
So she made her room all neat and tidy. My goodness me. That is a big job.
At lunchtime Craig made us a peanut butter sandwich. With our new honey.
And Niamh had that peaches cake for her lunch.
She was very slow and I told her lots of times that I really liked that cake too. Oh well.
But then I got some.
When I had my second lunch Craig had the very last piece of the peaches cake.
And he was very slow too. Oh well.
Mister Paul came here to borrow the lift heavy things machine.
But he did not have any coffees with Craig, because he was very busy moving boxes.
Everybody was very busy today.
Last night Zita had a bit of a sore tummy, but I got up on the bed and kept her toasty until breakfast time.
It was not so warm today.
Yesterday there were lots of all frozen puddles all over our farm.
But I broke them all up. Ha.
Soon it will be wintertime again.
Before dinnertime I went outside for a long time, so I could watch my friends the little birds, who live in my bushes.
Then I minded Craig in the living room.
And all of a sudden I woke up, because I went to fast asleep. Right there on my comfy chair. Oh well.
When all of our work was finished, Zita and I went out for an all around here walk, in the very dark.
But we were very brave, and I did not get a bit muddy, so I did not have to get in the bathtub.
Then it was my dinner time.
But Craig and Zita did not have a right away dinner.
Because Zita drove Niamh to Mister Tyler’s.
Because he made a whole dinner from a very far away place. But I do not know where.
Then Zita had to take the fast car to Mister Mike’s car fixing store.
Because now we have brand new do not get stuck in the snow tires.
And tomorrow morning they will put new wheels on the fast car.
Because the tires have their very own wheels. Ha. Good for them.
Some people do not find those tires until the too much snow comes, and then they just crash.
Or just sit in middle of our street making loud noises with their all wrong tires. Too bad for them.
When she got back they had toasts and tasty eggs. Ha.
Then we watched a brand new detective program.
And I minded everybody from the comfy sofa.